Hontie peered around his spartanly decorated room and felt somewhat pleased with himself, this is what he needed to do in order to reach purity….he needed to abandon the material and live for his faith. Of course….with the growing darkness inside of him it was not easy, at first it would manifest at the new moon….then at the full moon and now it was becoming so that it would encroach upon dusk, if he could not find a way to control and purify the darkness within he would never be able to become one with God. Then again he also had other matters to attend to, recent outbreaks of violence across the city have left the populace panicked and seeking guidance….it was his job to do so, taking “God’s divine instrument on earth” from it’s glass casing he ran his fingers over the etched writing along it’s side, he needed protection these days…he had not once used the great tool of divine retribution but he was always prepared to
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